Chapter 19 - Macabre

#Warning - This chapter contains extreme violence and gore.

At the set of Lucy's Secret, Asher was doing better than she did last time. For once, she did not screw up her lines and mess up the shot. Her director seemed pleased too.

After two hours of shooting, the cast were given half an hour break. Asher looked around hoping to spot Paul but he wasn't there. She decided to go to the trailer she shared with other actresses and call him.

Hello darling! Paul answered.

"Where the hell are you Paul? You were supposed to be here by now." Asher asked him in a whiny voice.

Oh sweetie forgive me. Sean asked me to spend the day with him. You know I can't resist him. Paul giggled.

Asher sniffed. "Oh sure, ditch me for a guy."

Like you have never done it before. Paul rolled his eyes and they both giggled.

"Yeah so tell me, when will we double date?"

Very soon darling. Oh he drives me crazy!

"Have fun on your special day with Sean. Let me know how it goes. I want all the details." Asher chuckled and cut the call.

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Paul went over to his balcony on the fourth floor. He waved at an old woman that lived across his flat and she glared at him. He smiled and turned away from her.

Strong arms wrapped Paul around from behind. Paul put his head back and received a gentle kiss on his neck. He brought his head back and chuckled only to receive a kiss on his cheek.

"Who were you talking to?" Sean asked him in his deep voice of a god.

"I was talking to Asher." Paul quickly answered.

"Oh, I see." Sean licked Paul's neck.

Paul bit his lip and threw his hands back to Sean's neck, giving him room to caress his body. Sean found his way to Paul's chest and played with his nipple.

"What do you want me to do to you?" Sean teased as he dug his way into Paul's pants.

Paul moaned at the feeling of Sean's hand around his wood. Sean stroked it and sucked on Paul's neck. Paul no longer had control of his body. He could barely stand straight as the strokes continued. Sean supported his weight and continued to grin at the moans filling up his ears.

The moans got the attention of the old woman across and she gagged at them. She closed her curtains annoyed and unnoticed by both men on the balcony.

Sean withdrew his moist hand and listened to Paul panting for more. Paul turned to face him and crushed his lips on Sean who pulled him in and kissed him with so much intensity that Paul's mind went blank.

Sean pulled away and put his finger to Paul's hungry lips. "You haven't told me what you me to do to you." he teased.

"I want you to have me. Take me now." Paul impatiently replied to which Sean grinned.

Sean grabbed Paul's ass with both his hands as their tongues intertwined in a rhythm of hot passion and lust. Sean trailed his tongue on Paul's neck and Paul squeezed his arms—sinking his fingers deep.

Sean faced up and his emerald eyes turned into a freakishly yellow glow. His canines stretched with a growl that only aroused Paul even more. Veins sprout out around Sean's face and with a final growl, he sank them into Paul's flesh.

Paul screamed and fidgeted in Sean's arms. He thought that perhaps biting was one of his fetishes so he took the pain. Unfortunately for him, the pain got intense when Sean sank his teeth deeper. They felt like nails jamming into his neck. Paul panicked when he felt his warm blood go down his neck wet his shirt.

Paul opened his mouth to scream but he choked on his own blood. His gritted teeth were red as his attacker continued to feed. Paul tried to push Sean away but he was too strong.

The old woman went out of her flat with a watering can. She glanced across and dropped her watering can with a cold splash. In shock, she shakily made her way back in. Sean opened one eye and saw her panicking over the phone.

Sean, with his teeth still tearing through Paul's tender flesh, walked backwards into the room. He roughly bit off part of Paul's neck. With the piece hanging in his mouth, he watched Paul stagger to the door.

Sean spit out the piece and laughed at him. Paul held his neck to reduce the bleeding but it didn't work. His blood poured out through his fingers and stained the floor. Paul's hand hopefully set on the door but slide down leaving a bloody trail when he dropped to his knees.

Sean's laughter was nothing but a distant echo. Paul didn't hear the sound of Sean's slow footsteps. Blood continued to pour out of his neck and drip out of his mouth.

Sean grabbed Paul's greasy hair and with his other hand, he held his neck. He pulled hard and Paul's eyes turned to the back of his sockets. His neck snapped and out was his head. Blood rained and splashed on the walls and furniture.

The decapitated body fell to the floor with blood oozing out. Sean raised the head up and blood poured on his face. He opened his mouth and drank it. When he was satisfied, he tossed the head across the room like it was nothing.

Blood stained, Sean got the body by the leg and dragged it to the balcony. With both hands, he lifted it up. The old woman peeped through her curtains and screamed when she saw the headless body and Sean covered in blood.

Sean threw the body over the balcony and it landed on a taxi. The taxi went out of control and hit another car that crushed into another one immediately creating a traffic jam. Sean grinned at the terrified old woman and she closed her curtains.

"Don't you think that was a bit much?" a tall and slim vampire in a lab coat asked him and kicked Paul's head away.

Sean shrugged his shoulders. "I'm just having fun Dr Spencer." he said

"Either way, let's get out of here. The cops that old hag called have arrived. The last thing we need is attention." Dr Spencer insisted and received a smirk in response.